9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 175 Chapter 175 The Little Assistant of the Male God 20
"What my cousin said is that I didn't mean anything else when I said that, I just wanted to do it for your own good."

"Really, thank you so much."

Li Qing'er frowned, Bai Xinjiu seemed to be not as easy to provoke as before, and now she choked her back without even saying a word, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Okay, stop bickering, you two little sisters, it's getting late, go back to sleep."

Ci Jiu got up from the sofa, turned to Mother Bai before opening the door, and said, "Mom, I'm leaving tomorrow."

Baimu frowned and said nothing.

On the contrary, when Li Qing'er heard that Ci Jiu was going to leave, her whole mood became clear, and there was a smile on the corners of her mouth and eyes, from the time the two separated until the next day.

During breakfast, the whole family counted Li Qing'er in the happiest mood, and Ci Jiu was upset to see her frightened appearance, so after breakfast, he packed up his things and left.

Bai Zhexi pulled her aside.

"What are you doing brother?"

"Xiao Jiu, take good care of yourself outside."

"Okay, brother, you have to take good care of yourself and your parents, Xiaobei, at home. Don't let Xiaobei rely too much on Li Qing'er. He's so old, it's not good." When Bai Zhebei Cijiu was mentioned, he got angry. He was obviously the biological brother of the original owner. When he came back, he always helped Li Qing'er to fight against him. He didn't look like he was close to him at all.

"Okay," Bai Zhexi agreed with a smile.

After boarding the flight, I went back to the set at noon. When I saw Feng Yan, there was a trace of other emotions in my eyes: I didn't expect this guy to have a background, but it's true, the male lead!
If Feng Ying were to build him up, he would probably be popular all over the country by now just by relying on his status as the crown prince and constant resources.

But the reality... now...

In terms of fame, it is really a little pitiful compared to being famous.

"Boss, I'm here to report." Seeing Feng Yan who was studying the script, Ci Jiu walked over and smiled.

Feng Yan glanced at her lightly, put down the script in his hand, and said yes.

"Were you tired yesterday by yourself?".

Feng Yan looked at the little assistant a little amusedly, "What do you think?".

"So I came here, on time or not?".

"If you are not punctual, I will have to consider whether to find another assistant." Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and his peach blossom eyes narrowed.

Because the plot required the corners of the lips to be bright red, and the lips were slightly hooked to give a sense of elegance.

Ci Jiu was a little taken aback, until Feng Yan was about to frown.

After recovering, "Ahem, boss, you have to be reserved. Smile at me, I can't stand it." Ci Jiu pouted a bit embarrassed, as if he was caught in embarrassment.

Feng Yan burst into a smile from his chest, "Really, don't you care about your appearance?"

"Have I said that?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was also laughing at the same time, "Actually, I still like good-looking ones."

"Then do you think face is more important than strength?"

Ci Nine: "..." It's a bit like sending a proposition QAQ to her, "Eh, this one, it's all important hahahahaha".

"Choose only one".

"Choose a face, what will you do?" He asked tentatively.

Seeing that Feng Yan was thinking seriously, Ci Jiu hurriedly changed the subject, "Strength, strength, I think strength is more important. The value of appearance is the same when you get old. Just improve your temperament, right?"

Feng Yan picked up the script again, and the corners of his eyes that were covered by the script raised invisibly.

I have to say that most of the crew are good-looking. When Feng Yan was filming, Ci Jiu was watching from the sidelines, and by the way, he also took a few good-looking ladies and sisters.

(End of this chapter)